"Youyou, tell your beautiful sister if she is a slacker." I smiled nonchalantly and pretended to complain to little Youyou jokingly.
"Beautiful sister is not a slacker, she is a big slacker." Little Youyou practiced using chopsticks and put some vegetables into my bowl. His cute appearance made me want to pinch his face.
"Auntie, I will get up early to help you with your work tomorrow. Come on, eat this...Han Yin, eat less, and don't go back to lose weight."
I smiled at the two beauties like a well-behaved child. In fact, I still had some doubts in my heart, but I didn’t want to think about it.
"Auntie, let me help you." After eating, even though I felt a little tired, I ignored this little discomfort and helped my aunt clear the dishes.
"Hey, don't touch the water, aunt will do it yourself." But the aunt seemed to be very taboo about me doing some tiring work, so she quickly pushed me away.
"Damn girl, go back and continue to be your sleeping bug." Even Han Yin, who usually likes to bully me and do things, was very abnormal, and pulled me back to the room.
My aunt really loves me. Although I have no memory of how I came to her house, I know she must have put a lot of thought into the room she specially decorated for me.
Usually we stay in guest rooms when we come here, but I looked at this neat princess room, which was all decorated according to my style.
"Aren't you just here to celebrate the New Year? Why did you move all my things here?"
I sat on the edge of the bed, holding the hand in my hand and refusing to let go, because it was my mother's hand. Every year I hoped that she would let me call her mother, but she never allowed me.
"Hmm? Let's move in with my aunt." What's strange is that Han Yin not only didn't withdraw his hand, but instead held my hand and spoke to me in a serious voice.
"Ah? Why?" I jumped up from the bed immediately. Han Yin was too abnormal. It was a small place that she never wanted to leave.
Although her family has little financial income, she can still move out of that small house. She has been reluctant to leave for ten years. What on earth is she doing now?
"Tell me honestly, what happened, and why I feel so vague about good things."
"I remember when I was in school, why did I suddenly move to my aunt's house?" Pulling Han Yin, I asked all the questions in my mind. I wanted to know, but the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, and it hurt like I wanted to
explode
"Oh...do you really want to know?"
Han Yin sighed, looking at my tortured look, and couldn't help stroking my hair. In my memory, when had she ever loved me so tenderly?